I'm not ashamed of winning But it wasn't that way in the beginning It was this way, it was kiss me Come kick me and diss me I had to give it up Now it
Been running in place for such a long time Stuck in a race in the wrong line When it all came down on me And I haven't had faith in such a long time
I was walking, was living My melody was acapella There?s a beat I was missing No tune, or a scale, I could play - The sound in the distance No orchestra
ya hands and to the beat, y'all Because the heat'll make you, clap ya hands and say You go the one for the cash, two for the safe (This is ring tone
Didn't think I needed you Never seemed to But I'm living proof And now I'm brand new Rename me Baby, claim me I've been changed, see You make me hold
Welcome to the 22nd century New world, front ocean you'll see Religion, science fiction, technology And there's no difference from you and me Welcome
We are all running in a race To find everything that you're searching for Is right there Your love is blinding I'm already home The lights are shining
Lemme tell you what love is It's when you meet each other halfway I'm en route Emancipate yourself Emancipate yourself Emancipate yourself Emancipate
So I'm writing this letter to you, baby Just like my mother told me She always said "Say yes before you say no and say maybe" See I never sugar coat
Like a heat wave breaking as you smell warm rain We can fade away or start over again In a high five season, in a cut-price land The southern cross don
Your eyes flash bright But no longer have fire Everywhere you turn This world is your shadow With a pretty face You burn so many eyes This is the movement
Aaahh, aaahh, aaahh It feels good yeah / It feels good Oh it feels good / It feels good / sure feels good to me If the rhythm feels good to you baby
when the show was finished I took her around the way And what do you know she was good to go without a word to say We was all alone and she said, "Tone
a dope rapper, you know Tone Smith 'Cause every time you hear my song your hands clap The chosen one, puttin' LA on the map With no objection I plead my case Tone
Alright, dig it Cold coolin' at a bar and I'm lookin' for some action But like Mike Jagger said, 'I Can't Get No Satisfaction' The girls are all around
gon' blow the house up in smoke With the MC Tone-Loc You guessed it, baby [Incomprehensible] I was born and raised on the West Coast Tone-Loc, the master
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in a second He thinks I'm soft just because I went and made a record It's that petty thought that got him all smoked out By a brother named Tone who